When Mei Mei arrived at the camp, she was surprised to find that they had foreign guests. She could discern their accents with ease and guessed that they were Americans.
Carrying a bag in one hand hand and transparent pet carrier in which a frog was leaping, trying to eat virtual insects, Mei Mei walked towards the welcome desk, weaving her way through the many camp guests that were mostly parents with toddlers and adults that appeared to be on dates.
There were three people that worked at the welcome or reception desk of the camp, one man and two women. They were all attending to guests at the moment, people that were checking into the camp and registering or checking out.
"Zhang Jing," She called over one of the women.
"Yes boss." The woman quickly rushed over, looking back at the line of six guests she had still had to register or check out.
"Why are there many guests today?" Mei Mei asked her.
"A big fish came today." Zhang Jing whispered.
